After dinner the couple watched "Mr. and Mrs. Smith" on Netflix and chilled out on the couch. Sometime during the movie Natasha found her way to straddle Steve's lap and his arms found their way under her shirt, feeling the soft skin around there.
"Steve," Natasha moaned out and he to opportunity to enter his tongue in her mouth. Their tongues explored every nook and cranny of each other's mouths before Steve stood up from the couch and had Nat's legs wrap around his waist and his hands grabbed under her thighs to hold her up, while he walked towards the bedroom.
Pulling back the spy took this time to tease his neck and under his jaw with little red marks causing the solider to moan.
"Tasha you are such a distraction." Natasha let out a small giggle against his neck before making more marks on his Adam's apple.
"I know," she said once they reached the bedroom and he gently placed her on the bed. "And you love it."
"That I do." Steve said before attacking her neck with the same little red marks that she left on him. All the red head could do was moan with pleasure as her lover found her favorite spot on collarbone. Soon he took off her black shirt and the hair tie that held her hair.
"I love it better when your hair is down. It looks like a halo when I make love to you." The Captain stated simply before kissing her breast through the fabric of her navy blue lace push up bra causing her to make a small sound of enjoyment.
"You wore my favorite color Tasha."
Natasha slipped her hands into Steve's blonde hair, tugging at the short strands as his hands slipped behind her back and unclasped her bra and then pulled the fabric away from her chest and threw it somewhere behind him.
"You have to much clothes on Captain." Smirking he reached for the hem of his t-shirt and pulled it off his body and it too joined the pile of growing clothes on the floor.
"Better?" he said, but before she could answer Steve took one of her harden nipples in his mouth and began sucking on it like a newborn. The action caused Nat to moan and groan as he gave her pleasure like no one else could. The All- American Boy then switched nipple to give the other one the same attention.
Steve then unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down in order to get them to join the pile growing on the floor. The only movement Natasha did was lift her hips to help him pulled the material down. Now she was in nothing but her matching navy blue lace underwear and he was still in his pants, but just shirtless. Surprisingly Nat flipped them both over so that she was straddling him and he was under her shocked.
Teasing him, Nat took her time kissing from his pecks down to his abs until she got to the waistband of his jeans. Slowly she took her time unbuttoning them and pulling them down ever so slowly.
"Babe, stop teasing. Please?"
"No, this was for earlier." The spy said with a smirk as she took off his boxers and he was left bare and hard for her to see. Tasha took his member into her hand and started to slowly rub her hand up and down causing the Captain to moan out of pure bliss.
'Earlier?' he thought. 'Oh she means the text messages.' Before he could say anything, she took him all into her mouth and slowly teased him at the tip with her tongue.
"Fuck! Nat!" Steve slipped his hand into her long red curls to move her hair out of her face and to give him a better view of what his lover was doing to him.
"Language Captain." She hummed against his cock. The vibrations of her words went straight to his cock making it very hard for him to not cum right then and there. Quickly Nat took her mouth off of him with a loud pop sound and crawled on top of him to kiss him on the lips.
Steve took this time to flip them back over so that she was under him and he was kissing down her stomach to the waistband of her lacy underwear. Hooking his fingers under the waistband he quickly ripped the fabric and pushed her legs apart so that he could slide his fingers inside her wet sex and thumb her clit.
Bringing his mouth to her ear, he bit down on her earlobe softly before saying "It's Captain Rogers to you ma'am." He stated in his naturally husky voice that caused Nat to moan. Steve then removed his thumb from her clit, only to replace it with his lips sucking around the little nerve; causing Nat to let out some curses in Russian.
The tell-tell sign of her walls tighten around his fingers caused him to quickly pulled out and getting a glare from his lover.
"That was payback." He said as he lined up his cock to her entrance of her sex before pushing in making both of them moan together. They both found a rhythm that worked for the both of them and moans and curses were heard though-out the apartment.
Natasha's walls tighten up around his cock and Steve reached between them and rubbed her clit at the same pace as his cock was inside of her. The action caused the red head to climax first with her walls tightening around her lover's cock causing him to cum as well. The solider fell on Natasha but was careful enough not to crush her with all of his weight.
"I love you Steve." She said after a few moments of silence. Steve smiled against her neck and placed a light kiss there.
"I love you too Nat." Slowly he pulled out, causing them to both moan at the loss, and walked to the bathroom to get a rag to clean both him and Natasha up. Once that was done he dropped the rag in the pile of clothes on the floor and climbed back into bed with his lover.
Natasha put her head on his chest and Steve's arms went around her waist.
"How long have you loved me?" she asked.
"Since we first meet, honestly. How about you?"
"I had a crush on you when we first met but I loved you after that mission in Peru." He laughed as did she. The mission in Peru was one for the books.
"I love you Nat and I'm happy you're home."
"I love you too Steve and so am I." Together they fell asleep in each other's arms and dream of what the future might hold for them.
A/n: The end! So more stories are to come soon. I'm working on this new story but I want to wait until I get to chapter 10 before I post it. It is a Steve and Natasha fiction.
Until next timeā¦.
-xo
